Autumn is an apathetic season here, as desperate as sprig is to arrive autumn is a heel dragger when it comes to the party. I'm sitting with my memories feeling a bit apathetic as well to be truthful. Life isn't always a bowl of cherries and anyone that tries to have you believe that it's so is a good editor. I have nothing to complain about but everyone is thin in spirit sometimes, I'm just being truthful.
As penance instead of working rosary beads through my fingers, I've been sawing leaves.
*the leaves are on what is called a "bench pin". In the studio it's where all the action takes place, it's ugly and pock marked and the most useful piece of equipment a metal smith can own.
And pairing them up for earrings such as the currant and garnet's above.
So I've been out walking and following bear tracks, at least the bears are keeping the calendar date in order, maybe I'll find one at the end of the prints and send you a picture.
Thank you for taking a moment to drop by, Love Ro